Dou Po starts with capturing the goddess

Chapter 243 Touring the Lake (One more update, please subscribe!)

It's been a day of heavy rain today.

It was dark and gloomy.

Song Qingjun was born in that kind of small mountain village, and the small mountain village is extremely particular about suspense and ghosts.

Therefore, in the middle of the night, there is nothing more terrifying than this scene.

And she was very timid, she was afraid of the ghosts and gods in the story, and when she saw the shadow outside the door, Song Qingjun cried in fright.

With a scream of "Yeah", he shrank under the bed suddenly, curled up with his whole body, the big white balls squeezed together, bulging.

If it wasn't for the lack of space under the bed, Song Qingjun would have to get under the bed.

He took off the embroidered shoes under his feet, grabbed them and threw them towards the door, making a crisp sound.

Chen Mo didn't think for a second, and hurriedly knocked on the door and said, "Miss Song, it's me."

"Lord Lou, why are you pretending to be a ghost?" Song Qingjun was inexplicably relieved when he heard the familiar voice, but he still said timidly.

"Well, I'm here to find Miss Song for something, I didn't...want to scare you."

Something?

Do you have to come to look for something at night?
Lonely and widowed.
Song Qingjun pursed her lips. She originally planned to say these words, but she obviously couldn't talk back, so she swallowed the words back. She didn't dare to refuse Chen Mo, so she said: "Then you, come in. .”

"okay."

Chen Mo pushed the door open, just in time to come to Song Qingjun and stood up, standing on one foot, holding the other undressed foot.

He was wearing a light black nightdress, probably because he was about to go to bed. At this time, the clothes were half untied, and he could vaguely see a little flesh color, and the courage that was about to pop out of the clothes.

Seeing Chen Mo's sizing eyes, Song Qingjun blushed, and said in a trembling voice: "Lord Lou, what do you want from me?"

Chen Mo looked at Song Qingjun's white jade-like feet, and immediately saw a white embroidered shoe with a cloud bird stitched on it. He bent down to pick it up, walked over, and handed it to Song Qingjun.

Song Qingjun panicked in embarrassment, bit her lower lip and took the shoes, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Thank you."

"Where, I should have disturbed you. It should be better tomorrow during the day."

Even though this is the case, it’s already here, and I must finish the matter. Chen Mo sat down at the table next to him, and first took out a few copies of the refined Foundation Establishment Spiritual Liquid, and a Qi Gathering Scatterer To Song Qingjun:

"This is the foundation-building spiritual liquid for you, and there is also Qi Gathering Powder. You can use the former now, and the latter when you reach the ninth stage of Dou Qi. When you reach the level of Dou Zhe, I will use it again." According to your attributes, I gave you a selection of exercises."

Then, Chen Mo took out a blank paper and brush from the ring, and drew stewardess outfits, student skirts, white-collar professional attire, suits, etc.

Thanks to his previous experience, Chen Mo's painting skills have also improved significantly.

Song Qingjun put on the embroidered shoes and looked at the Foundation Establishment Spiritual Liquid and Qi Gathering Powder that Chen Mo handed over. Each one was something that he couldn't afford even if he sold himself, but he just gave it to himself.

Let's listen to his appearance, in the later stage, he will have to find a practice method for himself.

Apart from grandpa, he is the best person to me.

Looking at Chen Mo who was painting, Song Qingjun's eyes were inexplicably idiotic.

"By the way, what is your attribute?"

While painting, Chen Mo suddenly remembered an important thing, tilted his head and raised his eyes.

At this moment, the eyes of the two met.

Song Qingjun lowered his head immediately, and said in a panic: "Water attribute."

"Oh."

Chen Mo let out an oh, remembered it in his heart, and continued to draw.

Song Qingjun had been standing all the time, her legs were a little sore, so she sat down opposite Chen Mo.

Bored, she peeked at Chen Mo.

Perhaps because he was afraid of being discovered by the other party, he kept his head down and glanced at Chen Mo from the corner of his eye. After scanning for a while, he would retract it, and then continue to peek after a while.

Which girl is not pregnant.

Song Qingjun is the same, not to mention she is still an ordinary girl.

Chen Mochang is handsome, and his temperament is extremely attractive to girls. There is no girl who doesn't like it.

He is a 20-year-old sixth-grade pharmacist and a strong Douzong, who is worshiped and admired by thousands of people.

It can be regarded as the ideal type in Song Qingjun's heart.

But when he thought about his family background and had been married twice, the feeling of inferiority in his heart became even worse.

But it's nice to see him from time to time.

"Okay, the painting is finished, can you see if it can be made?"

Half an hour later, Chen Mo gave Song Qingjun the simple manual drawing he had drawn.

"Ah good"

Song Qingjun took them in a hurry, afraid that Chen Mo would find her, and then looked at them one by one.

To be honest, Chen Mo's paintings are still quite ugly in Song Qingjun's eyes, but with her eyes, she can still see the kind of clothing that Chen Mo wants to express.

Immediately nodded: "Yes, when do you want it."

"When will you be ready?"

"...three weeks."

Song Qingjun originally wanted to say about five weeks, but after thinking about it, four weeks would be fine if he rushed, but he answered three weeks.

If you stay up late to catch up, you can achieve it in three weeks.

"Let's do it for a month, don't worry." Chen Mo said with a smile.

"Okay." Song Qingjun nodded lightly.

"I'm leaving."

"Ah."

the next two days.

Chen Mo slept by himself.

While recuperating the body, at the same time comprehend the Great Star Technique.

The torrential rain in summer also stopped for a day.

Sunny weather.

Taking advantage of Nalan Yanran's absence, Chen Mo took Ya Fei and Yun Yun out for a lake tour.

There is a relatively wide lake in Lingxuan City.

It is also a summer resort.

Chen Mo took the two girls there when the sun was about to set.

After all, if the sun is shining, it will greatly affect the mood.

Chen Mo came out of the Summer Resort and came to "Lingxuan Lake" to find a small painting boat.

The small boats on the lake are all entertaining, with small red lights and red sand tents.

People in Heijiao area are better at playing than people in other places. Generally, when they go to swim in the lake, they will prepare a few divas who play music for compensation in the boat, or bring out a few half-dressed prostitutes from the hook bar, etc.

Chen Mo didn't have any hobbies in this area, so he directly brought Ya Fei and Yun Yun into Huafang.

Chen Mo drove the boatman off the boat, mobilized his fighting spirit, and sailed in Lingxuan Lake.

Chen Mo wants to drive the boat to the center of the lake.

At that time, night was also coming, and when the red light of the painting boat was turned on, the lights were feasting and feasting.

As soon as the wine is drunk, the rest will follow naturally.

However, the weather is subject to change.

As soon as the boat came to the center of the lake, it began to rain heavily again.

Fortunately, it was not a heavy rain, and it was not accompanied by lightning and thunder.

Otherwise, all the fun will be ruined.

"Damn it, what the hell is the weather?"

"I still chartered the boat, it's a loss, a loss."

"Dude, you brought so much out of the hook, don't say you really just came to swim in the lake, it's raining now, isn't it just right?"

The sound of scolding and joking came from the painting boat next to her.

(End of this chapter)